Evan proposed to Graycee on a foggy March evening on Topsail Island. There was a softness to it that felt so fitting for them — quiet, sweet and completely wrapped up in each other as the beach disappeared around them. The fog wasn’t what any of us expected, but it became my favorite part. It gave their evening a feeling that couldn’t have been planned or recreated — a little reminder that sometimes the magic is already there, just waiting for you.